Monday, 25 May 2015

The shadows of night, and an
unknown touch of soft
fragrance, do not
know, who's
flowing
through my veins to soul, the
persona looks, as over -
lapping by someone,
an invisible
force
or an allurement of you love -
brings me, moment to
moment in the
world of
entrancing emotion, the life - -
feels the longer relief,
the inner vision
gets rest,
gradually, an extensive mirage
at last shrinks into a small
oasis of tranquil waves,
in my emotions you
dominate alike
the unseen
deity
of beautiful blooming valleys - -